Places drewxblood Wants to Go

At this airport "microcinema," you can catch a film before you catch a flight.

This theatre and its amazing marquee harken back to the Golden Age of Hollywood.

Portland had a unique approach to Cold War-era protections.

This café is dedicated to serving coffee roasted by Native American-owned companies.

The U.S. Navy's last diesel-electric submarine rests half-submerged in the middle of Portland.

Definitely not a clown bar.

This sandstone mansion was the home of two of Oregon's most important pioneers.

Inside a humble hangar is some of the best roller derby the world has to offer.

Statues of Ramona Quimby, Henry Huggins, and Ribsy the dog in the park where their adventures "really happened."

One of the world's tallest, oldest, and most disgusting chocolate cascades.

This stoic, if derpy, giant stands as a monument to Oregon's statehood and the novelty culture of yesteryear.

10,000 flowered plants bloom in the City of Roses.

This abandoned boat sits on a nude beach, is shaped like a UFO, and is covered in graffiti.

Instead of fruit, the branches of this tree are brimming with hopes and dreams.

Not-so-fearsome tiny trolls live under this wooden train trestle in Portland.

Private collection of art inspired by cabinets of curiosity.

Featuring a casually threatening atmosphere along with dessert and coffee to die for.

A heavenly experience, right here on Terra Firma.

The seamy, underground secrets of Portland's criminal past.

An emporium for the weird, creepy, rare, and just plain gross.

A quaint amusement park now sits, rusting and forgotten among the foliage.

Hidden amid a collection of trails is the site of a tragic crash.

This former maximum-security prison is creepy, sobering, and supposedly haunted.

A blues musician so talented that people said he must have traded his soul to the devil was born in this house.